Kaido: My son has the talent to be the Pirate King

"Redhead, you actually lost?" said

Jorakol Mihawk, looking at the news in disbelief.

At first, he thought the news agency was grandstanding, but when he found out that the newspaper actually published pictures of Jesus' death, he began to believe it.

With what he knows about the red-haired Shanks.

If it were not for defeat, it would be impossible to say that the enemy who killed his companion would leave alive.

In particular, the dead are still the third-in-command of the red-haired pirates.

A man who sits on the name of the world's best sniper.

"Is the true monarch Yang Qian?"

"On the day of becoming emperor, I will take the red-haired pirates, as well as the whitebeard pirates, and even fight together with the navy!" "

Amazing.

Jorakol Mihawk's sharp eagle eyes burst out with a cold color, and then vanished.

In its place, there was a strong fighting spirit.

The black knife night with it on his back seemed to feel the change in his master's mood, and immediately responded.

It was obviously not held by Jorakol Mihawk, let alone pulled out, but it seemed to have spirituality, and as the scorching battle intent rose in Chorakol Mihawk's chest, a fierce edge, and a murderous aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood immediately slowly flowed out of the Black Knife Night.

"The strongest in the world

!" "Is it you, or Whitebeard?" "

I'll see!" muttered

Jorakol Mihawk, then turned and walked in the direction of his boat.

Originally, he wanted to go home and cook, but at this time he was no longer interested.

He just wanted to find the red-haired Shanks.

Learn everything about that man from the mouth of this Five Emperors, who is also an enemy and a friend.

A king who can defeat the redhead, repel Whitebeard, capture Margao alive, and beat two admirals to the point of jumping into the sea to escape!

......

Alabastan.

In a lavishly decorated room in the rain, Klockdahl jerked his hand up and slammed it on the heavy, sturdy wooden table in front of him.

Rustle

was just touched by the palm of his hand.

The wooden table, which weighed more than 1,000 pounds and was difficult to cut even with a sword, was directly weathered and turned into a pile of sand.

"What are you kidding?"

"You were actually repelled by someone, and you couldn't even save your own son... Whitebeard. "

How could I, Klockdahl, defeat such a "coward" as you.

Looking at the newspaper hidden by the sand, Klockdahl's face was hideous, his right hand clenched, and his body was full of anger.

It looks like a terrifying giant crocodile that chooses people to devour.

"What's wrong

with Klockdahl?" Nicole Robin, standing in the corner, looked at Klockdahl and then at the newspaper in the sand.

"Is it because of the new emperor Yang Qian?" she

was good at observation and analysis, and her wheat-colored pretty face couldn't help but show a touch of thoughtfulness at this time.

"Whitebeard... Whitebeard... Whitebeard.

"You can only lose to Lao Tzu.

"Until then, I will never accept that you will lose to anyone, not even if you are just

repulsed!" After roaring for a while, although Klockdahl calmed down, every time he remembered that Whitebeard had been repulsed, the nameless fire in his heart could not be extinguished.

He also didn't understand why he had such a strange reaction after learning that Whitebeard had been repulsed, and even the emperor's deputy Margao had been captured by Yang Qian.

The one who shattered his One Piece dream was Whitebeard.

The man who cut off his left hand was also Whitebeard.

It was Whitebeard who made him a silver medalist and was kicked out of the New World like a lost dog.

It stands to reason that he should be happy at this point.

But he just didn't understand why he was so angry,

let alone why he had the urge to go to the new world and share his superiority with Yang Qian.

"Nicole Robin, what are you doing there?"

"Why don't you go find Hades for me!" "You'd

better understand that Lao Tzu didn't give you shelter for nothing.

At this time, Klockdahl also noticed Nicole Robin in the corner.

"Mr. Crocodall, I'll do it as soon as possible.

Nicole Robin noticed the impatience and coldness in Klockdahl's eyes, and although her heart was cold, she was neither humble nor arrogant on the surface.

"Now that you know, why don't you go out?"

Crocodale stared at Nicole Robin viciously.

At this time, he completely lost his usual atmosphere and stability, and he was a moody tyrant.

"Yes!"

After noticing Klockdahl's anomaly, Nicole Robin didn't dare to stay in the office longer, and immediately turned away.

Just before closing the door, her eyes fell through the crack in the door and on the newspaper that was nearly half covered in sand.

There was a pause in his gaze on a photograph in the newspaper, and the door shut.

"Yang Qian. "

Is the youngest and most powerful emperor in history?"

"Then you should be the one most likely to become One Piece!" Outside

the door, Nicole Robin leaned against the wall, thoughts racing in her head.

After all these years of investigation, she learned one thing.

In addition to the World Government and the Draconians, there is one person who knows everything.

One Piece.

Not the dead Gor. D. Roger, but the next person who can reach Ralph Drew and defend the One Piece title.

"Klocodahl.

Suddenly, Nicole Robin's eyes flashed coldly.

Thinking of Klockdahl's attitude just now, and the gaze that looked at her, she didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and walked out of the casino in the rainland.